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The housekeeper nodded in response, and the beads turned around quickly. It seemed that the young master was useless.

For a moment, knowing that the eldest son was fine, Mrs. Anbu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and her hanging heart returned to its original position.

"My poor child, it must be in pain!" Mrs. Ambu wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said in a whimpering voice, "Tell Mommy, what hurt you like this!"

"I'm fine." Shaking his head, Anbu's parents wanted to say something more, but they were interrupted by the butler who came back from the doctor.

"Young master, I've offended you." The housekeeper waved his hands at the few people who followed.

Seeing this, Mrs. Anbu quickly stood in front, and said in a very serious tone: "Who gave you the courage?!"

"Responding to others, the master said that if the young master is fine, let him go to the dark room to reflect." The housekeeper said respectfully: "Madam, young master, please don't be embarrassed, we are just following orders."

Hearing this, Mrs. Anbu firmly fixed the butler, and stepped aside to get out of the way.

Knowing that the figures in her eyes were blurred, Mrs. Anbu withdrew her gaze and turned to leave.

Lance Ling, who finished processing the documents, saw that the food on the table had not been tampered with, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and said coldly, "Where is Qing? Didn't you come down for dinner?"

Hou Zai's servant hurriedly nodded and said, "Young Master Qing hasn't come down all this time. He went up and knocked on the door, but he didn't hear anyone respond. It must be..."

Before the servant finished speaking, he stopped under Lance Ling's cold expression.

Ignoring the servant, Lan Sling quickly walked towards the bedroom where Bo Ruchu was resting.

After a while, seeing that there was still no response in the room, Lan Sling kicked open the door directly, looking at the empty room, his face became even more gloomy.

"I didn't even notice that the young master was gone. What use would I have you for?" Lan Sling automatically ignored the pale expressions of those people, raised his eyes to look at the butler and said, "Send them all away and select newcomers to come in. If in the future If a similar situation occurs again, you, the housekeeper, can also rest."

"Yes--"

After Lan Sling left, the butler raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the people in front of him sympathetically.

"I'll give you two choices, either get your salary and leave, or I will personally send you away."

Those who wanted to bargain at first heard the words, quickly went back to the room, packed their things, took their wages and left.

Seeing this, the few people who were still in a daze came back to their senses in an instant, and hurriedly walked towards the room where they were resting. After a while, they all left Lance Castle with their own things and wages.

Looking at the empty castle in an instant, Guan shook his head, and after making a few phone calls, he was completely relieved.

"Master Qing, you really almost broke my old bones this time."

At the same time, looking at the calm-looking Irene, the Irene and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw comfort in each other's eyes.

After coughing softly, Mrs. Irene asked tentatively: "Na'er, what I mean to your father is that we will go to Anbu's house tomorrow morning and the marriage will be retired, you..."

"I have no objection. Since everyone has made it so obvious, if I don't let go, it will become a joke of the whole blood race." Elena said calmly: "I want them to know that I abandoned Anbu The second son of my family, not that he abandoned me."